Chapter 1186

Chapter 1186

Anne watched as Bianca was restrained and reached her hand to show off the ring on her finger. “I

bet you want this, don't you? It must feel horrible to watch someone else get what you've wanted

your whole life, huh? So what? I got this with ease and I didn't even try. Maybe I can borrow it for a

few days?”

"Who wants to borrow yours?” Bianca's face twisted with rage.

"Alright then, if you don’t want it.” Anne turned to head back into the car.

Anne Vallois, stop right there, you b*tch! You troll! You are disgusting Anthony by staying next to

him! Anne Vallois...” Bianca cursed.

Seeing how Anne was inside the car, the.driver shoved Bianca aside and went into the car as well,

closing the door behind him without hesitation.

"Don't leave! Anne Vallois, you faceless sh*t...” Bianca darted over to kick at the car door, but the car

swiftly moved backward. Startled, she stumbled and sprained her ankle. “Ah!”

The car did not stop and disappeared into the distance.

“My ankle...” Bianca wanted to get up and felt a sharp pain in her ankle.

The other employees saw her, but ignored her and left as well.

Bianca struggled to stand up, gritting her teeth with resentment. She had come to mock Anne, and

had ended up making a fool of herself.

“Anne Vallois, just wait! I won't give up that easily!" She thought.

Anne went to the new factory to check on the garage with other managers, before leaving. As soon

as she got into the car, she received a call from Anthony.

She glanced ahead with confusion and noticed that the driver was looking away guilty. She

immediately realized that the driver had said something to Anthony, likely about her conflict with

Bianca in the parking lot.

“Hello...”

“Is it over?”

“Yeah, I'm on my way back.” Anne looked outside the window and noticed that it had started

raining. The raindrops hit the window like beads, broke apart, before scrolling down the window.

She trailed her fingers through the little streams of water and said softly, “we need to prepare the

supply, so I will need to work overtime. I'm not sure when I can go home. Can you go back to stay

with the kids?"

"You can't leave it to others?” Anthony questioned darkly.

“I want to do it myself.” Anne paused for a moment, hearing nothing but silence, she added, “I won't

go home too late.”

“Alright.”

Anne's fingers in the window began trembling as soon as she ended the call.

Anthony had not mentioned Bianca in the call, but that did not mean that Anne could simply head

back to the Royal Mansion without a care in heart.

She had no clue as to what might happen when she faced Anthony and working overtime was her

only excuse to delay the inevitable.

Her heart sank as the rain outside intensified; the raindrops landed onto the car with deafening

noises, and her heart raced along with it.

“You are my driver, and you report everything to Anthony?” Anne asked, as she looked outside the

window.

“I'm sorry, Ms. Valois..." Rick said.